TO-MORROW WHERE art thou, beloved To-morrow? LINES If I walk in Autumn's even A LAMENT I O WORLD! O life! O time! On whose last steps I climb, Trembling at that where I had stood before; When will return the glory of your prime? No more-oh, never more! To-morrow. Published by Mrs. Shelley, 1824. Lines. Published by Rossetti, 1870. A Lament. Published by Mrs. Shelley, 1824. II Out of the day and night A joy has taken flight; Fresh spring, and summer, and winter hoar, Move my faint heart with grief, but with delight POEMS WRITTEN IN 1822 LINES I WHEN the lamp is shattered, II As music and splendor Survive not the lamp and the lute, No song when the spirit is mute : — Like the wind through a ruined cell, That ring the dead seaman's knell. III When hearts have once mingled, Love first leaves the well-built nest; Lines. Published by Mrs. Shelley, 1824. i. 6 tones, Mrs. Shelley, 1824 || notes, Trelawny MS. ii. 6 through, Mrs. Shelley, 1824 || in, Trelawny MS. 8 dead, Mrs. Shelley, 1824 || lost, Trelawny MS. The weak one is singled To endure what it once possessed. For your cradle, your home, and your bier? IV Its passions will rock thee, As the storms rock the ravens on high; Leave thee naked to laughter, When leaves fall and cold winds come. THE MAGNETIC LADY TO HER PATIENT I "SLEEP, sleep on! forget thy pain; My hand is on thy brow, My spirit on thy brain; My pity on thy heart, poor friend; The powers of life, and like a sign, Seal thee from thine hour of woe; iii. 7 choose, Mrs. Shelley, 1824 || chose, Trelawny MS. iv. omit, Trelawny MS. The Magnetic Lady to her Patient. Published by Medwin, Athenæum, August 11, 1832. i. 1, ii. 1 Sleep, Trelawny MS., Mrs. Shelley, 18392 || Sleep on, Medwin. And brood on thee, but may not blend With thine. II "Sleep, sleep on! I love thee not; As full of flowers, as thine of weeds, For thine. III "Sleep, sleep, and with the slumber of The dead and the unborn Forget thy life and love; Forget that thou must wake forever; Forget the world's dull scorn; Forget lost health, and the divine Feelings which died in youth's brief morn; And forget me, for I can never Be thine. IV “Like a cloud big with a May shower, On thee, thou withered flower; Its light within thy gloomy breast Spreads like a second youth again. ii. 7 charmed, Trelawny MS. || chased, Medwin, 1832. iii. 3 love, Trelawny, MS. Mrs. Shelley, 18392 || woe, Medwin, 1832. iii. 7 which, Trelawny MS., Mrs. Shelley, 18392 || that, Medwin, 1832. |